People are in Hogwarts, start summoning Tailu beast

"Shut your mouths!" Karl stood up and looked around.

"This is a classroom. If anyone wants to make a noise, they can get out now!"

Seeing Karl's cold face, both the little snakes and the little lions suddenly shut their mouths. No one dared to look at Karl, let alone stand up and confront him head-on.

The reason why Carl did this was because he was really annoyed. Professor Quirrell had made it clear that he had something to say, but he was interrupted by these people.

On the other hand, Karl wanted to show off. After all, what teacher would hate a good student with both good character and academic performance?

Since Voldemort has a hidden personality that is good at being a teacher, he will definitely not mind imparting some superficial knowledge to his students.

"Okay, professor, please continue with the class!" Seeing that the classroom became quiet again and no one interrupted, Karl sat down and said to Quirrell with satisfaction.

"Oh, you don't have to be like this... you don't have to be like this, Mr. McGonagall, in my class... everyone... everyone can be more casual!" Professor Quirrell looked flattered.

There was a sudden pause in the middle of the words, and then he continued: "Well, this knowledge is too profound..."

"If, I mean if Mr. McGonagall is interested, tomorrow is Saturday...afternoon you...you can come to my office and we will discuss it in detail!"

Carl: "???"

What the hell!

Is this a transition in performance? Is it too hard?

During the second half of the Defense Against the Dark Arts class, although Karl still looked serious and studious, his mind was no longer in class.

Professor Quirrell invited himself to his office?

Was it Quirrell's idea or Voldemort's?

Karl was a little hesitant.

However, according to the plot, Voldemort started stealing the Sorcerer's Stone in the second half of the semester while Dumbledore was away from the castle, so it should be safe now.

Maybe it's just Professor Quirrell's personal behavior?

Maybe you want to show that you like the little wizard to numb old Deng's head?

……

Saturday afternoon

After studying with Dumbledore all morning, and after a hasty lunch, Carl came to Professor Quirrell's office.

Of course, along with it comes Phoenix Fox.

In Hogwarts Castle, apart from the elves, only Fawkes can perform "Apparition".

After hesitating at the door of the office for a long time, Karl did not make up his mind to push the door in.

Risks and benefits are always equal!

Karl knew that he had entered the sight of Old Dengtou. If he developed step by step, he might not be able to truly step into the door of "human body modification" until graduation.

In fact, with the existence of the system, Carl did not have to work so hard, but it has been 11 years since he came to this world.

Karl discovered that the world was far from as simple as written in the novels of his previous life!

Wizards are only the most mainstream supernatural power system in Europe, but they are not the only one!

There have been hundreds of extraordinary power systems in the history of this world, such as the Solomon Sect, the Demon Hunter Heritage, the Crusaders, the Natural Gods, etc., but most of them have disappeared now.

Dumbledore is recognized as the greatest white wizard of this century, but what about the last century?

As we all know, the magical world in ancient times was even more brilliant than it is now. Even Old Deng would not dare to say that it could compare with the four founders of Hogwarts.

In addition to these power systems, there are also countless myths and legends!

The Wizard's "Legend of Death"!

The "Nature Goddess" of Deism!

The "72 Evil Pillars" of the Solomon Sect!

Are the mythical stories that have been circulated among these people with extraordinary powers for so many years really just stories?

Carl didn't dare to gamble. All he could do was seize every opportunity to improve himself so that when the Digimon evolved into the ultimate form or even higher levels, he would not become the shortest stick on the barrel.

"Is it Mr. McGonagall?" Just as Carl hesitated, Professor Quirrell's unique, weak-sounding voice came from the office.

"Professor, it's me!"

Karl, who was discovered by Quirrell, had no choice but to respond bravely, then gently opened the door and walked in.

"Good afternoon, Professor Quirrell!"

Karl said hello to Professor Quirrell, and when he raised his head, his pupils suddenly shrank.

At this moment, Professor Quirrell was sitting comfortably on a chair with a glass of red wine. His every move was as elegant as that of a nobleman, without the submissive look he had in class.

"Carl McGonagall!"

"The child that Professor McGonagall picked up in Mogmod Village 11 years ago, the first summoner in the wizarding world in thousands of years?"

"Oh, by the way, there's also Dumbledore's phoenix Fox. Isn't it time that he recognized you as his master?" Quirrell put down his wine glass and turned his eyes to Fox, who was standing on Carl's shoulder. It's stumbling, but it reveals elegance.

"What a beautiful magical creature!"

"You are probably the first person besides Dumbledore family members to own a phoenix in the past 1000 years."

"Am i right?"

Quirrell's words directly made Carl's hair stand on end!

No, maybe it’s Voldemort’s words that are right!

Nima!

I just want to come over and ask some questions. Can you come out and talk to me in person?

Don't you feel tired, old man?

Quirrell didn't take it seriously when he saw Karl didn't speak, and pointed to the chair opposite: "Please sit down!"

sit?

Karl glanced at the chair and sat down forcefully.

"I like good little wizards. You are different from the other idiots in Hogwarts. I can feel the potential in you, as well as those of the little guys around you!"

"What I appreciate more about you is your desire for knowledge. I can feel the pride in your heart. You will not be bound by the so-called hypocrisy of the White Wizard!"

Karl had always thought that he was real leather, but now facing Lao Fu, Karl suddenly realized that he was just a piece of artificial leather after holding himself to death.

The second-generation Dark Lord in front of me is the real one!

You went out of your way just to praise me a few words?

I'm just a simple, innocent, weak and helpless first-year wizard...

Quietly looking at Professor Quirrell in front of him, Carl began to think...

By the way, what is the success rate of using two shadow scythes to decapitate Quirrell at this time?

After thinking about it, Carl gave up this plan. Voldemort's Horcruxes had not been completely eliminated yet, so killing Quirrell would not mean much, but it would create a deadly feud!

and so……

"Yes, Professor, you are the first person to know me so well!" Carl stood up excitedly: "You may not know, I have always felt that magic should not be divided into black and white, the important thing is the person who uses magic !”

"Actually, I have always had a secret in my heart!"

"Did you know? My biggest admirer since I was a kid is the mysterious man!"

Voldemort: "???"